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The first thousand one hundred and ninety-three chapters

Since entering the Youchun Pavilion bathhouse, Wang Yan was shocked. She has always admired Uncle Zhang and has always been looking forward to becoming a woman like Senior Sister Wang.

She also hopes that her family is extraordinary, beautiful, and talented, will become the object of admiration for the brothers and the target of jealousy for the sisters.

Unfortunately, Senior Sister Wang was surrounded by others and was chasing her, and she could only watch from a distance from the corner, silently envious.

As a result, I suddenly saw the two women's completely different sides, as if the most cherished porcelain doll was broken in front of me, and she could not accept it at all.

The two girls kept their heads down and didn't dare to look at her, but in fact she didn't dare to look at the two girls either.

There seemed to be a strange noise in my ears, as if many people were clamoring around her, their heads and eyes were swelling and their eyes were dark, and they were in a daze, holding Ke Hai's arm tightly like a puppet, following them ignorantly.

She didn't know where she had gone, and she didn't even know she had sat down.

There were several square tables in front of me, with hot food and wine on them.

Next to the table are several Hu beds. There is actually a stream surrounded by a small stream. The water of the stream is filled with warm mist, lingering like a fairyland.

The air is filled with the rich fragrance of flowers and wine, which makes people drunk without drinking.

Young Master Ke pointed to the stream and said, "In ancient times, there was turbid water and waves that could wash your feet, but now there was turbid wine and waves that could wash your feet. The hot summer was cold and the cold winter was warm, and the four seasons were like spring."

What is luxury? That’s it. Just now, it was the wine pool, and here is the wine stream. There is a meat forest where both of them are the same.

The tulle woman who followed him bent down in pairs, served several people to take off their boots and socks, put her feet in the wine stream, and washed them with bare hands.

Wang Yan's boots were also taken off, but when someone touched her socks, she shrank her legs like an electric shock, and her knees were shrunk onto Hu bed, hiding behind Ke Hai, her face was so ashamed that she was red from her ears.

Ke Hai didn't even touch his boots, so he raised his arm politely to stop him, and said no need to say anything.

The wind and sand were so generous that the guests followed the host's will. The people who served him were Wang Yan's Uncle Zhang and Senior Sister Wang. They knelt on the edge of his legs, and they were warm wine streams, flirting with wine, and even drinking wine from the stream, and then placing their legs with their lips.

The same is true for Young Master Ke, but his hands and feet were very dishonest, and the two women were forced to be indecent and even moaned loudly.

He still had time to look at the few people. When he saw that the wind and sand were calm, he smiled and said, "What do you think of here, Brother Chen?"

Fengsha said: "It's okay!"

Young Master Ke suddenly became interested: "Is it okay just?"

Fengsha smiled and said, "Luxury is luxury, but unfortunately it lacks background, no connotation, excessive beauty, and too exaggeration."

Young Master Ke's face changed slightly, and he frowned and said, "Why are you overdoing it? Where are you exaggerating again?"

"Just say that when washing your feet, no wine is as good as purifying water, it just seems extravagant. What's more, wine pricks people and hurts when they are injured. If you have foot disease, you will feel uncomfortable."

Fengsha ringed his fingers and pointed: "Besides, this installation is made of gems, which are dazzlingly bright. There is also the atmosphere, which is too thick and too gorgeous, and full of desire. It makes people feel that the owner of this place gets rich all the time, fearing that others don't know that he has money."

Wang Yan sat opposite and glanced at him. Seeing the little thief talking there, she couldn't help but want to laugh, but she could barely hold it in. She thought to herself that you are really good at talking, and she said it as if it was real.

When I turned my eyes, I saw Uncle Zhang and Senior Sister Wang below. She was covered in tulle and her short skirt was not covered. Her kneeling posture made her waist and hips penetrate her hips and her humbleness was visible at a glance. She began to have mixed feelings again.

Young Master Ke's face turned blue, and his hand and his feet suddenly became weak at all. He forced a smile and said, "Brother Chen is worthy of being a person from the capital. He is indeed knowledgeable."

He wanted to show off and shock the country bumpkin, but he didn't expect that the country bumpkin seemed to be himself. He felt very unhappy in his heart. His eyes rolled and he said to Wang Yan: "This is Bingnu, this is Sunu, you know him."

The two women he pointed at were Wang Yan's Uncle Zhang and Senior Sister Wang.

Both women lowered their heads and their eyes, and their eyelashes trembled.

In the eyes of those big names, their bodies are just toys, and their identities are seasonings. They are tall and cannot reach the bottom.

After they go out, they are still pure and innocent, arrogant and indifferent, and can still be disrespectful to men.

No one knows how humble and humble they are here.

However, Wang Yan is just a small person, and she is still a small person around them.

This is uncomfortable, even hard to bear.

Wang Yan shut up tightly. She was not much better than the two women. I really hoped that I would not see anything today, and it would be better to completely forget this matter tomorrow, and I would not want to explore why the two women appeared here and became like this.

Young Master Ke insisted on not opening any pot: "You are also a disciple of Zhenwuwu Temple. Why not tell Brother Chen how Bingnu is loyal and upright, and how Su Nu is unavailable to the pursuit of thousands of people? It is necessary to have a comparison to stimulate it!"

Wang Yan stared at him angrily.

"It's quite fierce. Don't forget that the contracts of you and your little sister are in my hands!"

Young Master Ke smiled and said, "You are still a guest of honor now, that's for Brother Chen. Believe it or not, I can find your sister in one word, accompany the brothers outside for fun, and just in front of you."

Wang Yan was immediately suffocated, her face turned pale, as if she had been taken away with all her confidence.

Ke Hai said coldly: "I have paid off her debts for her. You even forced her father to sign a contract for sale. Isn't it a bit too much?"

Young Master Ke turned his eyes and saw Wang Yan hiding behind Ke Hai, holding Ke Hai's arm tightly, and smiled playfully: "Are you her lover? I advise you to forget her quickly and don't ask in the future, so as not to feel sorry for you if you know too much, hehe."

Ke Hai's eyes turned cold, but he didn't say anything.

He didn't like to fight with people. When Ma Kerun saw the princess, this matter was nothing.

"What is a woman? How many people have no way to send her away? There may not be a chance even if you have a way."

Young Master Ke smiled proudly, turned to Fengsha and raised his glass and said, "Brother Chen is a hero who knows the current affairs. It is even more rare to have a lot of knowledge and talents! I would like to pay tribute to you, and maybe you will need to take care of Brother Chen in the future!"

Fengsha smiled and replied, "I dare not take care of you, I hope you can support me."

Wang Yan bit her lip hard and secretly scolded the stinky thief for being weak and shameless.

After the two of them drank, Fengsha said: "Jiushan Temple is obviously old, and this Youchun Pavilion seems to be newly built soon."

"Brother Chen has a good vision."

Young Master Ke praised: "But what you said is right. Before, this was the Secret Spring Building of Jiushan Temple. Didn't it be that the Buddha was destroyed? The above took over, renovated it all, and built a new Nuanchun Pavilion to the west."

Fengsha said, "It seems that this place was a bad temple in the past."

Young Master Ke said disdainfully: "Those group of flower monks only know how to have fun but not enjoy themselves. They just make some vulgar powder. Even the village girl dares to swear. This is a waste of such a good place."

Fengsha nodded and said, "Yes, it's natural for anyone to burn incense and worship Buddha and seek purified water. After all, the court does not allow officials to be out of order, so many good places cannot be discussed well."

"It turns out that Brother Chen is an expert here, and he is very clear! Then I won't hide it anymore."

Young Master Ke’s eyes lit up: “Actually, there hasn’t been a guest here yet. He Gu didn’t know what he thought, so he asked a group of guards to come and try the waters. That was a group of martial artists, and he didn’t know anything. Brother Chen just let go of the fun and just give me any suggestions.”

Fengsha smiled and said okay.

He had already obtained the information he wanted from Young Master Ke's words, for example, the Michun Tower here is indeed Yang Zhu's layout, and the purpose of construction is probably to win over and bribe some officers, such as the officers of the Zhongwu Army.

Yang Zhu can't move yet, but this place must be unplugged first.

So that when Yang Zhu is eradicated, the blade will be sharp and the hilt will be decayed.
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